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FREEBIES Vol. 50: First-Last 2 Edition!

The first and last paragraphs of the following flash fiction stories were written by the person listed after the round number. I wrote whatever is in between. Apologies to Taiko, Tiana, and Violet - these stories are definitely not my best work, even for the low standard I set for myself while writing freebies on the streams.

CONTENT WARNING

Story 1: M/M/Cboy, hypnosis, muscle, threesome, double penetration, dragon, lion, lizard, anal, oral

Story 2: Transformation, herm, female, dragon, leopard, horse, oral

Story 3: M/M, cat, cheetah, bondage, anal, oral

Round 1: Taiko

Darl sighed as he sat at the front counter to his bakery. It was a small place, not in a bad location, and his wares were well priced and even a bit below everyone else he'd found...but business was still lacking. The lion didn't know what to do. He barely even looked up as the door's bell rang, although he took a deep breath and tried to perk himself up. "Welcome to the Feline Divine. What can I do for you?"

"I'll take a cinnamon roll and a small latte."

Darl stared at his customer. At 7-foot-8, the giant dragon-shark-orc hybrid blocked out most of the light from the windows at the front of the shop. Muscles popped and bulged underneath the very expensive three-piece suit he wore. A pair of dark sunglasses sat on top of his head, above his green eyes, which stared at the lion expectantly.

"Uh, yeah, just one moment!"

Darl ducked behind the counter, stooping to open the glass display case containing a broad assortment of donuts, scones, rolls, and other baked goods. He picked out one of his bakery's signature cinnamon rolls - baked by his partner, Sam - and holding it in the tongs, stood up so he could talk to the tribrid again.

"Sorry, was that for here or to go?"

"For here."

Darl nodded and set the roll on a tray, then turned to the back counter and started work on the cappuccino machine. He glanced over his shoulder at the customer. The dragon-hybrid's stare made his whiskers twitch.

"Nice place you've got," the customer said, leaning forward on the counter. "How long have you been open?"

"A few months. Business hasn't quite picked up yet," Darl said. The lion nodded towards the empty wire-frame tables and chairs spread out in the front of the bakery-slash-coffee shop.

"Maybe I could help with that," the dragon said. He reached out and delicately picked up the cinnamon roll with his sharp white claws. He sniffed the roll, nostrils flaring to either side of the large bronze horn situated at the end of his nose, much like a rhino's. Two other larger horns protruded from the back of his heavy brow. A mane of silver-gray hair ran down the back of his head, disappearing into the black suit collar.

"Oh... are you an advertising sales guy?" Darl asked. "Sorry, but doing ads right now is just too expensive."

"Nope, not advertising. Well, not that kind of advertising," the dragon said, smiling. "I'm more of a word-of-mouth specialist. Name's Alek."

"Well, like I said, I'm just not sure we can afford any advertising at all. I've done a few events and giveaways to churches and stuff to drum up business, but nothing seems to work."

Alek just smiled as he took a bite of the roll and swallowed. "Very tasty."

Darl felt his cock twinge and looked away, blushing. What was that about? He'd been complimented on the bakery's food before. But something in the dragon's voice was... different.

"Just a moment and I'll get you that latte," he said, turning back to the machine, which was now warmed up and ready.

When he'd finished, he saw Alek had taken a seat near the counter at one of the small, two-person tables. He was picking at his roll, using his claws to slice off small chunks to savor a bit at a time. Darl held the latte in one hand and used his other to brush his long, dark brown mane back as he walked out in front of the counter to deliver the coffee.

"Here you are," he said. "You didn't need sugar or honey or anything, did you?"

Alek shook his head and the lion nodded. "Let me know if you need anything else than. And thanks for the offer - I'm sorry we can't accept."

The lion subtly dropped the check for the roll and latte on the table and went back around the counter. He busied himself with cleaning the already sparkling countertops, occasionally casting glances towards the seated dragon. Even sitting, the massive male looked huge. Darl noticed he wasn't wearing shoes - probably because he wouldn't have been able to find dress shoes to fit feet that size.

Realizing he was staring, Darl went into the back kitchen. Sam was there, mixing up batter for a batch of chocolate chip cookies.

Sam was a short anole and weighed almost half as much as the lion. He smiled at Darl as the feline entered and pointed at the batter.

"This is gonna be the best batch you've ever tasted," he said. "I put a little fresh mint in."

Darl purred and leaned in to nuzzle the anole's minty green cheek.

"Can't wait."

The skinny lizard blushed, his pale green skin flushing darker, before he went back to stirring the batter. Once it was ready, he scooped out a spoonful at a time and ladled them onto a baking tray.

Darl watched for a few minutes before sighing and going back out to the front.

"Business will pick up, Darl!" the anole called after him. "Just give it time!"

The lion nodded and smiled, but he was worried. What he'd told the dragon was true - the bakery was in trouble. He knew the risks when he'd started it with Sam, but it had been harder than they'd both thought and their savings were nearly gone.

The lion smoothed the front of the black apron hanging over his front, on top of a pair of comfortable blue jeans and a t-shirt, as he stepped out of the back. The dragon was still at the table, nibbling away at his cinnamon roll.

"You know, I really do like this roll," Alek said. "It's one of the best I've had in ages."

"Thanks - that's Sam's work. He's the baker. A real wizard," Darl said. "I just run the front end and the coffee machines."

Alek popped the last of the roll into his mouth and smiled. "There's no way I can let you go without my services," he said, standing up and walking towards the counter. "Don't worry. My rates are very reasonable."

Darl smiled and shook his head. "I probably shouldn't tell you this, but we're about two weeks away from losing the bakery. Sam doesn't know yet - don't have the heart to tell him. There's just no way we can pay you."

"Oh, I'm not sure about that," Alek said. The huge dragon-shark-orc hybrid leaned on the counter, next to the cash register, and lowered his head down to Darl's height. His eyes opened wide as he stared at the lion. "I'm sure we can work out some kind of agreement."

The lion's jaw slowly dropped open as he stared at the dragon's eyes. Those massive green pools sucked him in until he nearly fell over from leaning forward so far. Alek smiled, teeth glinting, and reached out to tickle Darl under the chin.

Despite himself, Darl heard a throaty rumble of pleasure escape his muzzle. He closed his eyes as the dragon's fingers and claws tickled over his neck and cheeks. His erection had grown fully hard, he realized, and while normally he'd be mortified, at the moment it didn't bother him - unusual, for Darl, who was generally self-conscious about such things.

Alek grinned and leaned in closer, until his eyes were just inches from Darl's. The lion gasped as he felt his control slip away. The dragon didn't have to say anything as he stared at the feline, putting the large male directly under his spell.

"Now why don't you introduce me to your partner?" Alek suggested. "Sam was his name?"

Darl pushed himself up off the counter, groaning as Alek's fingers squeezed at his shoulder and chest. "Y... yes..."

The lion hobbled off to the door leading to the back. The front of his apron was severely tented and his eyes were glazed and glassy. He pushed open the door and called for Sam, who came out a few minutes later to find the strange, massive dragon-hybrid behind the counter with Darl.

"Sam, is it? I'm Alek. Pleased to meet you."

The anole gingerly slipped his small hand into Alek's massive palm. The dragon smiled at him, eyes wide. Just like Darl, Sam couldn't tear his gaze away from those giant green eyes. By the time Alek was finished with his spells, the two males were both fully under his control.

"Now, the keys to any successful business are a good image and good products to back them up. You've got good products, but we need to work on your image," Alek said, draping his large hands across Sam and Darl's shoulders.

He pushed them down onto their knees before unzipping his black slacks. Two massive 12-inch shafts pushed free, draping over his thighs, and filling the air with the scent of sex for a moment before the baked goods overpowered it again.

"Let's discuss how to make your operation more appealing," Alek said, a paw on the back of the lizard and lion's heads, guiding them towards his fat, hard erections. Each male moaned in unison as the warm, rubbery lengths rubbed against their faces.

It wasn't long before each had a shaft deep in their muzzles. Alek leaned back against the counter, spaded-tail tip twitching happily as he watched the two try to choke down all twelve inches of his meaty shafts. He closed his eyes and huffed, enjoying the dual blowjobs greatly. Sam especially had a penchant for dick, it appeared, judging from the eagerness with which he chowed down on the dragon-hybrid's maleness. Despite being so small and skinny, he was deep-throating Alek nearly to the base. His throat stretched around the tip, which jerked and throbbed against the lizard's tongue.

Alek grunted and pulled back, letting both of his shafts swing up in the air, free of the lion and lizard's mouths.

"That's a very good start," he said, voice low and sultry. "Now strip."

Darl eagerly tore off his clothes, any sense of self-consciousness fully obliterated at this point. His pink cock smacked against his smooth belly as he stood in front of Alek, paws at his sides, a thin trickle of drool and pre-cum running down the front of his chin, into the bushy dark brown mane surrounding his face.

Sam stood next to him, just as naked, but with a surprising twist. The cuntboy lizard's belly smoothed easily into a perfectly formed female sex, puffed up with arousal and glinting wetly. Alek grinned at the lizard.

"My, my... this gets even better..."

Alek took his time undoing the belt cinched around his waist, then the fly on his pants. He peeled the fabric back and down, taking them off carefully before folding them and setting them on the counter. His jacket, vest, and shirt followed, leaving him as naked as the other two. He towered over them, appearing even more massive and muscular naked than he was in the suit. Muscles bulged down his arms and across his chest. The lizard and lion moaned together as they watched his belly go tight, showing off the deep-cut abs that ran down into his crotch. The dragon-hybrid grinned, three horns glinting, as he moved onto the floor on his back.

"Time to go for a ride, boys," he said, gripping one of his cocks in each large hand.

Darl and Sam moved into position automatically. They moved quickly, obviously eager and excited. Sam faced Darl as he knelt above Alek's upper shaft; the lion wrapped his arms around Sam's lower back as he nestled his rump around the lower cock. Sam's long tail, which narrowed into a point at the tip, wrapped around Alek's shoulder as the dragon's paws squeezed the small lizard's hips.

Alek let out a deep grunt of pleasure as the two slowly pushed down around him. They had to go slow - the dragon was far too big to take all at once. His very productive internal testes kept a steady flow of thick, gooey pre-cum going, lubing their insides as they went. Darl's moans went silent as Sam pulled on his mane, tugging his muzzle down for a kiss. Alek watched, one brow lifted.

"I thought so," he said, watching as the two made out. "Guess I get to play matchmaker today as well..."

Their kiss was interrupted when Alek's fingers squeezed around the anole's hips and pulled him down roughly. Sam let out a moan as the thickness of Alek's erection surged into him, stretching his skinny rump wide. His flared pussy lips dripped clear fluid onto the dragon's thighs and mixed with the copious amounts of pre-cum spurting out of their bodies.

Darl was next to get the same treatment. Leaving Sam wriggling and moaning on his upper cock, the huge, muscular dragon roughly pulled the lion down as well, until both were balls-deep on his twins. They hugged each other tightly, with Darl's cock shoved up against the anole's smooth, flat belly. Their make-out session resumed as Alek's hips pumped upwards, at times lifting them both completely off the ground.

"Damn, you two are tight!" Alek gasped between gritted teeth. The lion and lizard ignored him as they kissed, completely engrossed in each other. That was fine with Alek - the hotter they were for each other, the tighter they squeezed around his cocks.

An idea came to Alek then and he reached out, grabbing at Sam and pulling him backwards. The lizard groaned as he felt his back and shoulders rub against Alek's huge, hard chest. His legs, still bent around the dragon's thighs, twitched and shivered. His pussy, fully and utterly exposed, gushed out a torrent of clear honey.

"Do it, Darl," Alek whispered, grunting as he felt the lizard clench around his cock again.

The lion, with only a minimum of difficulty, leaned forward. His rump went tight around Alek's cock, just like Sam's, as he used his paws to guide his own shaft to the lizard's exposed pussy. Without hesitating, he pumped into the skinny cuntboy.

Sam's shriek of pleasure pierced the air as the lion lay over him, squeezing him down against Alek's bigger body. The lion and dragon filled the small, skinny lizard totally. His belly bulged with cock as the two males took him, one in the ass and one in the pussy.

It didn't take long for Sam to cum, then again and again and again. He groaned and wriggled, arms clutching Darl's neck, hugging the lion against him. Alek's huge claws raked gently down Darl's backside and over his rump, occasionally grabbing the two sides and squeezing them together around his fat shaft, still plugging up the male's rear.

Alek shuddered as he felt Darl cum. The lion's muffled roars sent vibrations through Sam and into his chest. He smiled and relaxed his grip before pumping his hips up and down a few times. He let his orgasm reach him without hurry, letting the pleasure crawl into his upper thighs, tingle through his belly, before exploding out of his twin shafts into the two males. Darl and Sam groaned lewdly together as they experienced the full brunt of the dragon's full climax in their rumps. Hot, sticky white seed filled them and, when there was no more room, squeezed back out around the dragon's erections to drip down Alek's tan skin. It rolled down his sides and pooled onto the floor around him as he came and came, flooding the lion and lizard.

The three lay panting together on the floor behind the counter, none feeling the urge to move. Eventually Alek moved Sam off. The lizard protested as both erections withdrew, leaving the cuntboy's ass and pussy gaping, white jizz leaking out of both holes. Darl whined as he felt Alek's paws grip him and spin him around, still impaled on the hard lower shaft. Alek's hands ran over Darl's front for a moment before he pointed at the lion's cock.

"Clean it up, Sam," the dragon said. The anole moaned and moved to obey, still under the dragon's thrall. Darl jerked in his grip as the lizard's tongue slid down his cock, from the tip to the sheath. Soon the cleaning devolved into a full-blown mouth-fucking, helped along as Alek pumped his hips into the lion, burying his cock deep into Darl's rump. His upper cock pushed into the lion's lower back, to the side of his tail.

"Mmmm, you know Darl, I think you'll make me a partner in your business...how does fifty-one percent sound?" Alek purred as he rubbed over Darl's form, nibbling away at the lion's ear. Darl groaned, mouth drooling as his mind soaked it all it. Alek grinned to the reply. "Oooh, good to hear," Sam moaned as he sucked off around Alek's free shaft, still fingering between his legs. "Ooh, glad that the misses agrees too. Now, I was thinking that to get more attention, all the workers should come to me, and the uniform, which I'll introduce to them, should just be a nice, frilly apron..."

FIN

Round 2: FirePhoenix456 (Tiana)

meet lester a average guy, currently he's in college and working toward a degree in psychology. today lester is visiting a flea market. he's always had an interest in trading cards and old games, so he came here to score some new stuff. he was searching for when a board game caught his eye.

"Legend of the Dragon Queen" was printed on the front of the box in huge block letters. Behind the title was a picture of a fantasy landscape. Anthropomorphic animals - a dragon, leopard, and rabbit - faced off against a legion of murky, smoky devils and demons under a red sun.

"Can you and your friends defeat the Demon Hordes?" The game's tag-line wasn't the most original, but Lester was a sucker for strategy games, especially cooperative ones. He bought the game from the flea market vendor for $3.

In addition to the game, he found some old comics and a few CDs. A good day, overall. At the house he shared with his roommates, Bob and Larry, he tossed his haul on the bed and took the board game to the living room.

Bob and Larry were playing a video game together, but they stopped when Lester showed them the new game.

"Looks like it's in pretty good condition," Larry said. The oldest of the three, he was a senior in college. They'd all met through the college's gaming club a few years prior, though this year was the first they'd been roommates.

"Hey, weren't we going to play Twilight Imperium tonight?" Bob asked. He was short, with a pair of large glasses on his slightly round face. Skinny, he liked to wear graphic t-shirts with pictures of unicorns.

"We can, but I thought we'd give this a try," Lester said. A little chubby, Lester was the unofficial ringleader of their group, often finding the newest games and TV shows to watch before the others heard about them. "What do you say?"

"Fine with me," Larry said. Bob nodded his agreement as well.

While Lester read the rules, Bob and Larry pulled the game board and pieces out of the box. The figurines were surprisingly detailed. In addition to the dragon, rabbit, and leopard printed on the front of the box, there were figurines depicting a hulking rhino, a tiger, and some kind of bird, all anthropomorphized and clad in ridiculously scanty armor.

The game rules were easy. The three of them would team up to fight the Demon Hordes, which plagued the land of Enchantment.

"Definitely not the most original story," Lester said. "Still, I think it'll be fun. I'm going to be the dragon. What about you two?"

"No unicorns?" Bob asked. "I'll take the horse then."

Larry grabbed the leopard and they set their pieces on the board. The board had grids on it where the characters could move. There were also landscape pieces in the box - rocks, mountains, and rivers - as well as small black figures to represent the evil horde they'd be fighting.

Lester dealt cards from the magic deck to everyone and they all took character sheets. Lester explained the rules, then they were off and running.

The game was easy at first, but as they progressed through the scenarios - illustrated in a book with pre-defined tactics for the enemy and additional cards drawn from the "Horde" deck that affected play - things got tougher and tougher. Larry, Lester, and Bob had to work together to get through them all, often struggling to come up with new tactics as the enemies grew more and more numerous.

Still, their combined gaming might was hard to beat. When Lester dealt the final blow off a lucky roll of the combat dice to the last boss, all three jumped up and whooped in delight.

They hadn't yet finished their celebrations when thick gray smoke flooded over the sides of the board, coming out of the very center of the tiles. Suspecting a fire, Lester tried to run to the kitchen, but the smoke overwhelmed all three of them before they had much of a chance to react. It filled the entire room from floor to ceiling, engulfing all three in a thick, soup-like fog.

Lester heard Bob and Larry coughing and shouted for them, but he couldn't find them through the smoke - he couldn't even see his hand in front of his face.

After a few terrifying minutes, however, the fog began to clear. Lester peered through the smoke, trying to locate his friends. He waved his hands in front of his face, trying to blow the smoke away - but stopped when he realized his hands were no longer his own.

Instead of the smooth beige flesh to which he'd become accustomed, his hands were scaled. The tight green scales overlapped each other, forming a smooth coat. He rubbed at his arms and realized the scales extended all the way to his shoulders. His clothing was gone - he didn't know how - and he could feel the smooth, bare flesh of his underarms, where the scales didn't reach. As more smoke cleared, he realized he wasn't human anymore.

Feeling over his face, he felt a snout instead of a mouth. There were horns on his head and the sides of his cheeks. When his hands reached his chest, he realized more than just his species had changed.

A pair of heavy, round orbs hung from his chest. Skimpy chain mail wrapped around the very ends of the tear-drop breasts, covering the nipples and not much more. He - or was it she, now? - gasped at the sensitivity of her new breasts and clenched her fingers around them, squeezing them. A shot of pleasure raced down her belly and her chainmail bikini tented upwards. More surprises awaited the dragon as she realized she'd retained her maleness while gaining all the bits that would make her female.

Swinging her neck around, she ran through the fog, shouting for Larry and Bob. She found Larry first - or at least, who she thought was Larry. Instead of a dorky, schlubby college-aged gamer, she found a luscious, stacked anthropomorphic leopard. With similarly ridiculous armor revealing most of her chest and belly, the leopard's white fur shone as sunlight broke through the fog. Muscles rippled under her pelt, shifting the black-spotted yellow fur along her back and sides.

The leopard stared at the dragon, golden eyes wide open.

"Lester?" she asked.

"Yeah. Larry?"

"Yeah. What the hell happened?"

"I have no idea. Did you know you're a cat now?"

Larry stared at Lester's midsection, where the dragon's erection was plainly evident under the chainmail bikini.

"Did you know you're a dragon?" she asked at length.

"We better find Bob."

The horse wasn't hard to locate. Bob had turned into the mare from the game. Chestnut skin shimmered in the increasing sunlight as the last of the fog dissipated. She was on her back, one hand massaging a pair of massive H-cup breasts. Her other hand was under her chainmail bikini, engaged in furious masturbation. She moaned deeply, unaware of the leopard and dragon watching her.

Lust grabbed hold of Lester's brain as her thick dragon-cock flexed even further upwards. The chainmail loincloth slipped to the side, revealing the full length of the wrist-thick, black-skinned erection. A trickle of clear pre-cum ran down the length, disappearing between her thighs, where her moist feminine sex ached for touch just as badly.

Larry was in similar straits. The leopard's fingers slipped down to the waistband of her chainmail thong. Her round, massive rump flexed as she stared at the mare, licking her lips as her nose twitched.

The dragon and leopard exchanged glances. Ignoring the incredible landscape around them, they advanced as one on the horse.

Mountains ringed them in, just on the game board. A river ran nearby. Wild flowers and trees grew in the rocky landscape, dotted with boulders. Had any of the three the presence of mind to look, they would have realized they were square in the middle of their game board.

But none of them were much interested in sightseeing. Lester and Larry grabbed for Bob, digging their fingers into the ample horseflesh. Bob was thick-set with a pudgy belly, splotched in white fur. She whickered as they pulled off her bikini and attached themselves to her thick, dark brown nipples. Lester felt her smooth, furry hide, finding it unbearably attractive. Her scales rippled as she pressed in close, straddling one of Bob's powerful, naked thighs. The horse gasped and leaned back as she felt fuzzy fingers slide between her thighs. Larry wasted no time picking up where Bob left off - the leopard's rough tongue caressed a thick tit as her fingers played over the equine's clit.

When Bob's fingers reached for Lester's thighs, the dragon moaned with pleasure as the hand brushed her erection. Bob froze for only a moment before gripping the thick shaft and stroking it from the fat tip to the even thicker base. Slightly pointed at the end, it was a smooth, veinless length. Throbbing against the mare's paw, it leaked even more clear fluid over the equine's brown wrist.

Lester gasped as her cock throbbed. She straddled Bob's belly, knees spread, pussy grinding along the horse's stomach. With a clawed hand on each of the equine's massive breasts, she squeezed them eagerly around her cock. Behind her, she felt fuzzy ears rub against her rump. Bob let out a whinny as Larry's rough tongue licked across her feminine lips before diving inside.

Within minutes, Larry's muzzle was soaked in feminine fluids and Bob was panting and moaning for more. She reached up, groping at Lester's scaled chest, as the dragon humped wildly at her massive tits. With a roar, Lester came. A flood of hot white cum splashed over the mare's breasts, splattering her neck and underside of her long face. She groaned again as the scent of the male seed hit her flared nostrils and came again, unable to hold back as the pleasure swamped her new body.

Leopard paws grabbed Lester from behind and pulled her back. Without saying a word, Larry straddled Lester's hips and shoved herself down, forcing her tight pussy down around the dragon's massive erection. Inch after inch of warm, sticky shaft spread Larry's lips. The leopard's tail lashed back and forth as she took it down to the base. Throwing her head back, she yowled loudly and shuddered, cumming around the huge cock almost instantaneously. Lester growled and clutched at her hips, claws digging into the thick pelt, holding the feline down. Her muzzle dropped forward into Larry's breasts, swallowing on the tits and licking in the cleavage, wetting down the downy white fur there. As Larry's round rump flattened against Lester's thighs, Bob recovered enough to join back in.

With breasts still dripping in thick white dragon cum, the mare leaned against Bob from behind, hands reaching around to grope at the leopard's rack. Blunt fingers squeezed and teased the feline's thick teats, pushing them together around Lester's scaled muzzle. One hand withdrew, going back between her legs - the insatiable equine whinnied anew as she teased herself.

For what seemed like hours, the three went it at, rolling around with each other in the small patch of tall grass. The dragoness fucked both of them several times, but still found herself as hard ever. Larry found herself tonguing Lester's cock while Bob ate her out from behind. When she switched places with Bob, she was more than happy to return the favor. Every position they could think of they tried as the lust and pleasure swept through their changed bodies.

Eventually, however, their supercharged sex drives couldn't keep up with their bodies. They collapsed in a heap, Lester in the center, the leopard and mare on either side, hands on each other's breasts. Lester's thick shaft lay over her belly, semi-flaccid, still leaking. Sleep claimed them quickly, leading them to a slumber full of dreams as erotically charged as their behavior when they were awake.

While sleeping, the gray fog returned, even thicker and heavier than before. Larry, Lester, and Bob slept right through it as they were transported back to their house. The game board and all the pieces disappeared as the fog cleared, leaving the table empty, no longer strewn with defeated demons and well-used dice.

when lester, larry and bob awoke from their confused slumber. they were surprised to see that not only was the game they played real but they were still anthros., and still females!. they were all in a daze as they squeezed their large breasts to confirm they were real. lester was the most surprised being not only a dragoness but a herm dragoness. with the smell of sex heavy they all knew that things would never be the same again.

FIN

Round 3: VioletRosethorn

Shard heaved a sigh as he drank the last of his water from the bottle. It was blazing hot outside, and even in his light clothing he was sweating. His dark red tank top clung to his small chest tightly, and his short purple skirt fluttered in a warm breeze. It had been hot outside all week. He was on his way to Rayne's apartment again, having taken shelter there most days since he had a decent air conditioner. He always found some way to make Shard repay him for the cool room though, and today probably wouldn't be any different. He'd been getting text images from the cheetah all morning labelled as plans for the day.

Most of them were of people tied up in rather interesting positions with silk rope. He just knew he was going to spend a while tied up...

The hallways of the apartment building were even hotter than outside. Shard dragged his skinny black-furred frame to the elevator and panted the whole way up. By the time he got to Rayne's door, he thought he would melt. Fortunately, the cheetah answered on the first knock.

A yellow paw shot out of the door and grabbed Shard by the red tank top clinging to his chest. He yelped as he was pulled unceremoniously through the door into the cool interior of the apartment. He took a deep breath as his body sagged forward into Rayne's chest. He only realized too late the cheetah was already naked and extremely aroused. The bigger feline's cock pushed against his bare belly and Rayne growled loudly.

"Open wide!"

Before he could protest, Shard felt a hard rubber ball forced into his muzzle. He clamped down around it, eyes wide, as the cheetah fastened the buckle in the back tight to the back of his head. His ears laid flat as the cheetah hauled him into the main room of the one-bedroom apartment. Rayne growled again as he propelled Shard past the air conditioner and into the dark bedroom. The small black cat gurgled around the ball gag as he felt the cheetah bend him over the bed and flip up his skirt.

Rough paws grabbed his rump, squeezing it hard through the tight white panties he wore. He groaned around the gag as Rayne's thumbs pushed in against the fabric, teasing his twitching tail hole. The cheetah growled even louder as he leaned over, cock nestled along the smaller feline's crack.

"We're gonna have some fun today," he purred, tongue flicking out to tease Shard's ear. "Air conditioning is expensive and you're gonna pay for every watt."

Shard closed his eyes as the cheetah's paws returned to his rump. He clutched at the bedspread and whimpered around the gag as the bigger feline teased his rump, tickling under his tail and grinding the thick maleness along his crack. Strangely, though, Rayne didn't make any attempt to pull the smaller male's panties off.

A few open-palmed spanks later and Shard felt the cheetah's weight lift off of him. It returned a moment later as Rayne roughly grabbed his arms and folded them behind his back. The cheetah used a silk rope to tie Shard's wrist to the elbow of his other arm, then did the same to his other wrist. He grunted, but didn't attempt to squirm as the cheetah manhandled him, rolling him over onto his back.

"Let's see... I think we'll start off with the Bound Cowboy," the cheetah purred. He looped a length of the silk rope around the back of Shard's neck and tied one end to the black cat's ankle. Cinching it up, he forced Shard's leg to bend into the air as he pulled the cat's ankle towards his neck. He tied the other end to Shard's other ankle, leaving the small male completely immobile and very exposed.

"You look so cute!" Rayne said, grinning down at his captured pet.

Shard gurgled in reply around the large red ball gag holding his muzzle open. His cock pushed against his panties - he was excited despite the reservations he had about Rayne's sometimes rough treatment.

Shard's eyes went wide when Rayne flipped on the lights and pulled out a small digital camera. He shook his head as the cheetah lifted it up and quickly snapped a few pictures of Shard's bound body, especially his tight white panties and straining cock.

"Don't worry, cutie, I won't show these to anyone. Probably."

The lights went off again and Shard blinked rapidly as his pupils adjusted. The cheetah's firm, strong, lanky body pressed against him, between his spread legs. Rayne's tongue found his cheek, then moved down to his neck. The cheetah kissed and nibbled on Shard's thin fur, teasing and tickling him. The skinny black-furred male wriggled and gasped around the ball-gag, grunting as he tried to escape the bigger, stronger feline's rough, ticklish tongue. At the same time, Rayne's paw found its way into Shard's panties. Shard shuddered anew as the cheetah's soft paw pads stroked his hard length, surprisingly gentle. The teasing continued until Shard could barely move, reduced to a shuddering and shivering tied-up mess. He was almost ready to cum right then, but Rayne pulled away - the cheetah always seemed to know just the right moment to stop to leave Shard as frustrated as possible.

Purring with amusement, Rayne tickled Shard under the chin as the feline's cock formed a large wet spot on the front of his panties. Shard glared back at him and tried to talk around the gag, but only unintelligible mumbles made it out.

"What's that?" Rayne asked, leaning in. "Fuck you with a dildo? Of course!"

Shard struggled, but the silk rope was expertly tied around his arms and ankles. He could only watch as Rayne reached over the side of the bed and produced a bottle of lube and a suspiciously large, thick dildo. The cheetah flicked a switch on the bottom and it vibrated madly, filling the air with a rough whirring noise.

After dousing the length of plastic with lube, Rayne pulled Shard's tight white panties down roughly and pushed the tip against his tail hole. The small feline wriggled and grunted, eyes squeezed tight as the cheetah teased his rump with the thick imitation cock. The vibrating head wiggled back and forth for a few minutes before pushing forward slowly.

"Better relax, kitty," Rayne said, eyes glowing in the dark as he watched the black-furred feline try to still his twitching.

Shard tipped his head back and let out a muffled grunt as the vibrating tip pushed past his ring. The thick length followed easily, filling his rump completely. The vibrations tickled Shard's insides, making his cock jerk back and forth. Still wrapped in his white panties, he glared at Rayne all over again. The cheetah winked as he pulled Shard's panties back up, using the waistband to hold the dildo inside the cat's rump.

"Your attitude needs a little improving," Rayne said, leaning in close. "All this nice, cool air and you're not happy with it? Shame."

Shard groaned as the dildo went on vibrating deep inside his sensitive rump. His cock jerked, spurting out a few more drops of pre-cum inside his panties.

"I'll be back in a little while to see if your attitude has improved," the cheetah whispered, leaning down to lick Shard's cheek.

Shard wriggled and shook his head, trying to convince Rayne not to go and leave him tied up like this, but the cheetah turned tail and left, closing the bedroom door behind him and leaving the small feline in the dark by himself.

The minutes crawled by. Shard couldn't move - every twitch of his body accentuated the massive dildo's vibrations. He prayed for the batteries to give out, but suspected the very thorough cheetah would have put fresh ones in. Unable to help but clench, he groaned and shuddered, cock throbbing harder and harder. The vibrations set his teeth on edge as his body ached for release, but he couldn't move - not with the silk rope tight around his ankles, under his knees, and wrapped around the back of his neck and shoulders. With his arms tied behind his back, he had no choice but to wait.

He wasn't sure how long he was alone on Rayne's bed like that. It could have been 10 minutes or an hour. Every second was excruciating for the skinny feline as the thick dildo ground away in his rump, pushing his prostate to the limits. He could feel pre-cum rolling down his sides and soaking into his panties as he huffed around the ball gag in his muzzle.

Finally, at long last, the door opened, casting a beam of light from the hallway across Shard's clothed body. Rayne stepped in, closed the door behind him, and flipped on the lights. Shard blinked furiously as his eyes tried to adjust. He heard the click and flash of a camera and growled.

Rayne laughed. There was a beep, then the cheetah's paw was on his cock, rubbing him through his panties. Blinking, teary-eyed at the sudden light, Shard could make out the outlines of the camera pointing at his crotch and face. The cheetah was recording movies now? Shame and embarrassment made Shard blush, but he couldn't help the pleasure he felt at Rayne's paw caressing his cock.

With a lurch, he pushed his hips as far as he could, unable to help but grind into the larger feline's paw. He came hard, making a mess inside his panties. Yowling around the gag in his muzzle, Shard closed his eyes as the bliss of release surged through him. He clenched his ass hard around the dildo still vibrating away inside him as he came as hard as he could ever remember.

Rayne laughed and kept recording. He used his paw to push down on the panties, making sure to get a shot of how soaked they were with the smaller feline's cream.

"Ooh, good boy!" Rayne said, purring with amusement as he watched Shard twitch and shudder.

Rayne turned the camera off and reached for Shard. First he pulled the dildo free. Shard's eyes popped open as he felt the long, thick thing withdraw, leaving his tail hole twitching and leaking lube. Rayne undid his legs next, letting the feline stretch them out. The blood rushed into his feet, making Shard tingle.

"Mmm, I just can't resist," Rayne said.

Shard grunted as the cheetah flipped him onto his stomach and straddled his rump. He felt the bigger feline's thickness push against his rump and slip inside his stretched-out ass. The cheetah pushed in firmly, burying himself to the hilt in a single go. Shard's head lifted off the bed as he groaned around the gag, legs kicking.

The cheetah's weight pinned him down, though, and as Rayne thrust in and out, Shard felt himself get hard all over again. The bigger cat teased him all the while, licking at his ears, biting at his shoulders, wrapping his paws around his thin chest and smooth belly, stroking and tickling him.

Rayne grunted loudly as he came deep inside the smaller cat's rump. He held himself there, letting Shard's rump clench around his cock, milking it for several minutes. He sighed happily and leaned down, gently kissing the back of Shard's head, above the ball gag's strap.

"Mmm... such a good boy," he whispered again. "Such a good rump."

Shard blushed at that, feeling even dirtier than usual when he was with the cheetah. Rayne made him feel so good, but at the same time, the cheetah treated him like a... like a...

"My little slutty kitty feels so nice around my cock," Rayne purred, stretching out over the smaller cat.

Shard shivered. Just like that.

A few minutes later, Rayne pulled free and gave Shard's pert little rump a smack before pulling his cum-soaked panties back up to cover his used tail hole. Shard moaned around the gag as Rayne wrapped his knees in rope.

"I'm hungry," the cheetah announced. "See you in a while."

Shard sighed and went limp. Still bound, unable to move, at least this time there wasn't a massive dildo in his-

"Oh! I almost forgot!"

The cheetah's evil laugh filled the room as he pushed the dildo roughly into Shard's rump. The small black cat wriggled madly, but he couldn't stop the cheetah from stuffing it in and turning it on, then snapping the elastic of his panties around the end to keep it in.

Shard shuddered and moaned gutturally as he heard the door close behind the other feline. For the second time, he was all alone in the dark room, unable to move, with nothing but the sound of the vibrator to keep him company. Again, he had no idea how long he was there. Ten minutes? Twenty? Two hours? He simply had no way of telling - the cheetah had taken the clock from the bedside table, where it normally sat.

At length, Rayne returned. Again, he turned on the lights, snapped some pictures, and made a short film of Shard's groans and moans as he pulled the vibrator out. The skinny black feline couldn't believe how filthy he felt - or how much he loved what Rayne was doing to him.

Rayne groped his ass roughly, squeezing and massaging it for several minutes before undoing the ropes around his arms and legs.

"Stretch out, kitty," the cheetah said. "But don't take too long, we're not done yet."

Shard nodded and grunted as he flexed his arms back and forth, working out the kinks. He stood up and tried to take off his tank top and skirt, but Rayne stopped him.

"Leave them on, kitty."

Shard nodded and blushed as he felt thick cum squishing around his rump and sheath, both his own and Rayne's. Already he could feel some of the liquid drying to his fur and the scent of sex was thick all over his pelt.

Rayne grinned and reached over, pulling Shard back onto the bed. Reusing the ropes, he tied the feline's wrists together in front of him this time. His ankles he tied to the bed posts, forcing Shard's legs to spread wide. With Shard on his back, fully exposed, Rayne went back to work on the small feline's rump, teasing and rubbing it, kneeling between Shard's legs so that his cock ground against the soaking panties.

"Let's put that muzzle to work too, shall we?"

Rayne undid the buckle of the ball gag. Shard's aching jaw clamped shut after he spit it out. He hadn't realized how sore his muzzle was from clenching around the rubber ball.

He didn't have long to relax, though. Rayne positioned himself in front of the prone feline and fed inch after inch of his erection past Shard's thin black lips. Rayne hit the back of Shard's throat and, much to the cat's displeasure, kept going. Shard wriggled, swallowing furiously around the tip. He closed his eyes, chest burning, and did his best to suckle on Rayne's thickness. Finally, as Shard felt he was on the verge of passing out, Rayne pulled back.

Shard gasped and sucked in air, chest heaving. His paws clenched and unclenched together under his belly as he glared up at Rayne. The cheetah grinned down at him and reached over to spank his rump.

"What did I say about attitude?"

Shard tried to look happy, but he didn't have to wait long before Rayne's shaft was back in his muzzle. The cheetah's paws gripped his cheeks, holding him still. Rayne pumped his hips, liberally forcing his maleness down the smaller feline's throat. The face-fucking continued for what seemed like ages; Shard took every opportunity he could to take a quick breath as the horny feline abused his muzzle.

"Oh, yes... right there!" Rayne moaned, holding his cock just at the back of Shard's muzzle. The skinny feline's tongue splayed along the underside as his cheeks hollowed. He was rewarded a moment later with a gush of cum. He swallowed as much as he could, knowing Rayne expected it of him. It wasn't as though he had much choice - the cheetah kept his cock firmly inside his muzzle until Shard's throat drank down every last drop.

With a contented purr, Rayne slid his shaft free of Shard's lips. He patted the smaller feline on the head and tickled him under the chin.

"Such a good boy," the cheetah repeated, which made Shard blush with embarrassment all over again.

"Phew! It's hot in here, isn't it?" Rayne asked, standing up to the side of the bed. He leaned over and fastened the strap of the ball gag around the back of Shard's head again, forcing the feline's jizz-soaked lips open around the rubber.

Shard lay there on his back, a cum covered, tangled mess on Rayne's bed. His small chest was heaving as he looked up at the grinning cheetah as he slipped his jeans back on, leaving Shard tied up on the bed for now.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon with some ice cream. Then I'll untie you" The cheetah smirked, swishing his long tail across Shard's twitching black nose. The smaller cat glared at him, trying to say something, but not being able to form words over the ball-gag in his mouth.

"Promise doll, I'll be back in a half hour or so"

FIN